The flight had been... annoying. It was hardly the only frustrating thing that had occurred recently, but to say that it wasn't would be a lie. She hadn't said much in the car ride, simply because there wasn't particularly much to say. She was going to be working under a new organization for a little while, now, and with that came a lot of things that needed to be considered. She wouldn't accept anything less then a role that enforced justice. She wasn't here to be used as a guard or anything like that, unless by guarding she defended the lives of the innocent. So, quite simply, if they thought she would be best utilized standing around a building, she would be forced to sharply disagree. Abigail Kelly was a knight, not some kind of thug. Thankfully, she didn't anticipate this would be an issue. At least, hopefully not. Soulflame was an organization all about ensuring that the various organizations that vied for control against one another would not assert it, and they would not cause the innocent to suffer. The very reason in her heart for her contract with the King of the Tuatha de Danann was for the sake of the innocent. When the car came to a stop, and Abigail glanced towards the bookstore, she was immediately greeted with the sight of a hulking man many times her height. And another, much less gigantic man, seemingly quite frightened of him. Apparently he was indeed another new member of Soulflame... "No, I'll introduce myself," she began, though she sighed as she looked at the gigantic man's huge frame, "Even if it's to a mountain of meat like that." The redheaded knight stepped out of the vehicle, making her way to the door. Her pigtails bobbed with each step. Given her very short height, she was even more dwarfed by the gigantic man. "Greetings," she began, glancing between them, "My name is Abigail Kelly, of the Fianna. I can assume we will be working together from this point on."